The First Tyrant of Daxia

After weighing the pros and cons, Vosslo felt that what they said made sense, and at the same time, he felt a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

If the enemy leader can be captured in this operation and the siege of the royal city can be lifted, it would be a huge achievement and promotion of title and rank would be a piece of cake.

But Fusiluo was able to serve as the team leader of this operation, so he was relatively calm. After thinking for a moment, he said, "How about this, Fubo, you follow them secretly and find out where they live first. We will be responsible for delivering the envelope to Queen Maureen."

Fu Bo nodded: "Okay."

The six people immediately split into two groups, one went to look for Maureen Faith, while the other followed Qin Yun and others.

Little did they know that the old servant whom they looked down upon had already spotted Fu Bo when he caught up with them.

"Your Majesty, there are people following us." Elder Feng stepped forward and whispered, "It looks like they are not pickpockets, but they are hostile."

Long Xiao was shocked and subconsciously took a step sideways to block behind Qin Yun.

Qin Yun nodded and said calmly: "Don't alert the enemy. Let's see what they are going to do."

Delis was a guide specially selected by Qin Yun. He often went in and out of Noahville Castle and easily led Qin Yun and others to find a place to stay.

Fu Bo, who saw Qin Yun and the others check in, also quietly lurked nearby, watching their movements.

At night in Noahville Castle, the starry sky is pure.

Fusiluo and six others gathered together, and under the guidance of Fu Bo, quietly sneaked into the room where Qin Yun was staying.

The room was pitch black, and the moonlight outside the wall fell on the ground like a gauze, like a piece of frozen frost.

Fusiluo and others climbed into Qin Yun's room and vaguely saw a figure under the quilt.

Batti's face was already full of anger. He made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hand, and then six people rushed forward together.

"The dog emperor of Daxia, die! Avenge my brother!"

Batty swung his sword wildly like a madman, slashing at the bed fiercely, and the other five men also attacked without mercy.

However, until they chopped down the bed, no blood flowed on the ground.

At this time, Fusslo had already discovered that something was wrong and shouted, "There's a problem, let's go!"

"Isn't it a bit late to leave now?"

With a sneer, Qin Yun kicked open the door and walked in slowly, followed by Long Xiao and guards on his side.

Batty said angrily: "Now that things have come to this, let's all go together and kill him!"

Qin Yun and Batty had a grudge against each other for killing each other's brothers, and Batty had already rushed forward impatiently.

Long Xiao took a few steps forward and blocked Qin Yun's way.

Batty is quite skilled and has great strength, but he is far inferior to his brother, the God of War Barry.

It was relatively easy for Long Xiao to fight him. In just three or two rounds, he beat Batti back repeatedly.

"Go together!"

Batty looked at his companion with anger.

Vosslo and others also joined the battle.

Long Xiao suddenly seemed dwarfed by the others, and when he was about to be defeated by six people, Qin Yun attacked with a knife.

First, he took the opportunity to hack to death a man from the British Empire, then he raised his knife and pushed forward to free Long Xiao.

Batty saw Qin Yun rushing up at this time, and he was furious and rushed over with a knife in hand.

Qin Yun was calm and slapped Batty's face with the back of his knife. Although it was not lethal, it was extremely humiliating.

"what!"

Batti went completely crazy and rushed towards Qin Yun without caring about anything.

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and slashed with his sword, splashing blood like flowers.

Batty was stunned for a moment, then watched his head move farther and farther away from his body until he finally died.

"Bati is dead!"

Batti has the highest fighting power among this group of people. If even he is dead, who else can kill Qin Yun?

"go!"

Vosslo made a quick decision and prepared to escape through the window.

Seeing that Fusiluo and others were about to escape through the window, Qin Yun did not chase them but watched the scene with a smile.

Even Long Xiao looked at Fusro and the others with some sympathy.

"what!"

Several screams were heard one after another, and the people who were preparing to escape through the window spurted blood and fell to the ground in despair.

Old Feng landed on the windowsill from outside calmly, with his hands behind his back, exuding the aura of a martial arts master.

To beat these guys, Mr. Feng didn't even need to use his hands.

Fusro and his companions were stunned. How could the old servant, whom they considered the most useless, be so powerful?

After a while.

Qin Yun looked dignified and his eyes were cold: "You are the people sent by Henry VII, right?"

Delis said that the people who came in and out of Noyeville Castle were basically from the British Empire, and this group of people had such strong hostility towards him that it was not difficult to imagine that these people were sent by Henry VII.

Vosslo and the others stiffened their necks and refused to answer.

A smile appeared on Qin Yun's lips. He had the best means to deal with people who thought they were tough.

Long Xiao had already learned the true teachings, and fiercely kicked a man from the British Empire: "Your Majesty is asking you a question! If you refuse to answer, I will send you to death!"

"Humph! The British Empire is spineless."

Qin Yun shook his head in disdain and gave a look.

"Pfft!"

With one blow of the knife, the head fell.

The head was rolling in front of the eyes of several people, and the timid ones were frightened to death.

"Actually, I already knew it even if you didn't tell me. Why bother to be so stubborn?" Qin Yun said with a deep look in his eyes, "You are here to deliver a letter, right?"

Qin Yun thought that the three teams were all the arrangements made by the King of Great Britain, but he did not expect that there was another small team. This was beyond his expectations.

Under Qin Yun's iron-blooded approach, these people finally told the truth.

"Robert?" Qin Yun pinched his chin thoughtfully.

"Have you met Queen Maureen?"

Vosslo, somewhat afraid of death, answered truthfully, "I have seen it, and presented the King's letter to Queen Maureen."

Qin Yun asked again: "What is Queen Maureen's attitude?"

“No clear position has been expressed.”

Long Xiao glared and put the bloodstained long knife on Fusiluo's neck: "Tell the truth!"

Fusro's face turned pale. "Your Majesty, I am telling the truth. Queen Maureen's attitude is indeed unclear."

"Not very clear?"

Qin Yun frowned when he heard this.

Qin Yun could guess the contents of the envelope written by Henry VII, and the decision Queen Maureen needed to make was whether to help Henry VII or not.

If it were Qin Yun, he would not think there was anything to hesitate about and could make a choice directly.

That was why Qin Yun planned to come in person to persuade her not to send troops to help Henry VII.

And it is very strange that Queen Maureen's attitude is unclear.

Qin Yun looked at Fusiluo calmly: "The last question, surrender or die?"

Voslo had already rebelled once, so he naturally knew what to choose. He nodded quickly and said, "Your Majesty is so powerful that I am willing to submit to you."

Qin Yun was quite satisfied. This Vosslo was quite sensible.